Can You Please Crawl Out Your Window? (Bob Dylan cover)

He sits in your room, his tomb, with a fist full of tacks

Preoccupied with his vengeance

Cursing the dead that can't answer him back

You know that he has no intentions

Of looking your way, unless it's to say

That he needs you to test his inventions

Babe, come crawl out your window

Use your arms and legs, it won't ruin you

How can you say he will haunt you?

You can go back to him any time you want to

He looks so truthful, is this how he feels?

Trying to peel the moon and expose it

With his business-like anger and his bloodhounds that kneel

Yeah, if he needs the third eye he just grows it

He just needs you to talk or hand him his chalk

Or pick it up after he throws it

Babe, please crawl out your window

Use your hands and legs, it won't ruin you

Now how you gonna say he will haunt you?

When you can go back to him any time you want to

He looks so righteous

While your face is so changed

As you sit on the box you keep him in

While his genocide fools and his friends rearrange

The religion of the rough ten women

That backs up their views, and your face is so bruised

Come on out, the dark is beginning

Babe, please come out your window

Use your hands and legs it won't ruin you

How can you say he will haunt you?

You can go back to him any time you want to

You've got a lot of nerve to say you are my friend

If you won't come out your window

You've got a lot of nerve to say you are my friend

If you won't come out your window

You've got a lot of nerve to say you are my friend

If you won't come out your window

You've got a lot of nerve to say you are my friend

If you won't come out your window

Come on please come out your window

You've got a lot of nerve

Yeah, you've got a lot of nerve to say you are my friend

If you won't come out your window

Come on please come out your window

Oh, please come out your window